Chapter Sixty Five
boom! The sword of soul power broke through the rock wall, and the huge boulder rolled down, blocking Xiao Fan's path. Xiao Fan's face was so gloomy, he recognized at a glance who was conspiring against him.
In addition to the previous unintentional, who else can there be?
Xiao Fan's heart sank slightly, and his unintentional strength was beyond his expectation. No wonder the Yan Luo Mansion killer was so in awe.
Obviously, he is also a character who suppresses his cultivation to participate in the second round of trials, and can break through the late battle emperor, or even the peak, at any time.
Such people are often the most terrifying, because suppressing cultivation requires courage and strength.
Because some people can't suppress them even if they want to suppress them, the vast soul power in their bodies will continue to impact the meridians, and they are likely to burst and die.
Just like Xiao Fan, the spirit power in his body has never been calm, and he is also struggling to suppress it.
Especially after just comprehending the fourth level of killing intent, he felt that his meridians could no longer withstand the impact of the majestic soul power.
Bang bang bang!
The sword aura whistled, and the stones blocking Xiao Fan's body were all cut into dust. Wuxin walked in in a brown robe, staring at Xiao Fan with cold eyes, "Hand over the sword, and give you a good time."
"Oh? What if I don't pay?" Xiao Fan smiled playfully. This unintentional is really not an ordinary overbearing. It's nothing more than stealing treasures and wanting to kill.
Give yourself a joy, and say it from his mouth, as if pitying yourself.
"Death has no place to be buried." Wuxin's tone was very cold, and he walked towards Xiao Fan step by step, and a wave of majestic killing and killing came straight to Xiao Fan.
"Triple killing intent?" Xiao Fan was stunned. Originally, he thought he had comprehended the triple killing intent in the middle of the Battle Emperor Realm, which was already second to none.
However, I didn't expect this unintentional talent to be so terrible, and he realized the meaning of the third level of killing.
"Looks like I'm not too late." Suddenly, another voice rang, and a man in a blood-colored robe came in.
What surprised Xiao Fan was that this man didn't even wear a mask, and besides drinking blood, this man was a maverick.
He was about twenty-five or sixty years old, with a very evil-looking face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and he exuded a domineering spirit.
A blood-colored robe made him extremely bloodthirsty, and even Xiao Fan couldn't help frowning.
"Bai Wuhen, you are here too!" Wuxin just got ready to make a move, but suddenly stopped her figure, looking at the incoming person with a trace of solemnity in her eyes.
"You can come, then why can't I come?" The blood-robed man Bai Wuhen smiled faintly, then glanced at Xiao Fan, and said: "Why, you can't even grab him, it's really a waste."
"Are you looking for death?" Wuxin yelled, looking at Bai Wuhen angrily. If Xiao Fan were not here, he would definitely fight with Bai Wuhen.
Xiao Fan also took a curious look at this young man named Bai Wuhen, and said in disbelief: "It's all about being domineering, it's your parents' fault, and it's yours if you are so domineering."
"What are you talking about?" Bai Wuhen didn't expect an unknown kid to ridicule him, and his calm face suddenly became fierce.
"It's useless to say more, come on."
Xiao Fan's eyes were cold, too lazy to talk nonsense with them, his shoulders trembled slightly, a screaming sound came out, and the soul power surged, and the Shura sword suddenly became red as blood, bursting with blood, and it looked very dark in the night Weird, dazzling.
Asura sword came out, killing intent was raging.
The pupils of Wuxin and Bai Wuhen shrank slightly, and the terrifying killing intent blooming on the Shura sword made them lose consciousness for a moment.
"Did you get this sword from here?" Bai Wuhen's eyes lit up, and his tone trembled slightly. He was really attracted by the sharpness of the Shura sword.
When I entered, I had seen countless scraps of copper and rotten iron on the ground. Although it had lost its luster, there was still a trace of sword aura on it. Obviously, it was very likely that a certain kendo master's sword was hidden here.
"Yes, he got this sword here." Wuxin nodded and said. He was attracted by the Shura sword before, and only then did he kill Xiao Fan.
"Haha, I want this sword." Bai Wuhen laughed and laughed very freely. In his opinion, this sword was already in his pocket.
Even Xiao Fan had to admit that this defeat of Wuhen was not a normal domineering arrogance.
"The sword is virtuous, you are defeated without a trace, and this sword should belong to me." Another voice sounded, and a sharp sword aura shot out from another channel, taking the defeat without a trace. Away.
Jianmang came quickly, but Wuwuhen also responded extremely quickly.
"Follow your life, you are looking for death!" Bai Wuhen shouted angrily, holding a cyan long sword in his hand abruptly, and the long sword volleyed in the air, and one after another attacked.
Shoo~
When the two swords collide, the swordsman who can become a killer will understand the meaning of killing in all likelihood. For a time, the invisible sword energy in the space is roaring.
A wave of sword energy rushed towards Xiao Fan and Wuxin. Xiao Fan was extremely unhappy. If he really got a sword here, he would still understand it, but the Shura sword was originally his own.
"No, when I entered here, the white stone trembled very violently. This shows that there may really be a sword here." Xiao Fan suddenly woke up.
He was a little forgetful because he had discovered the sword forest before, coupled with the alteration of the Shura sword, and his discovery of the will of the sword in those swords.
Sure enough, as he expected, the white stone was still blooming in this sea of soul power.
"There really is a sword." Xiao Fan's expression moved.
"Moan!"
At the moment when Xiao Fan lost his senses, a black glow came straight at Xiao Fan's throat, and a paw directly grabbed the Shura sword in Xiao Fan's hand.
Xiao Fan was shocked, his toes were a little bit, and his body flew backwards quickly. Could it be that Li Mang swiped against the tip of his nose, making Xiao Fan feel terrified.
Almost, just a little bit, I was sealed by a sword!
Xiao Fan's back was cold, and he realized that because he had understood the four-fold killing intent, his self-confidence was a little overwhelming, but he had forgotten that those who were able to enter the second round were all from the sea of corpses. One is hotter than the other.
Whoever has no life or blood in his hands, in this second round of trials, even at the peak of the Emperor of War, he may still hate him, not to mention that he is still only in the middle of the Emperor of War.
puff!
Xiao Fan, who had awakened, had a look in his eyes. His right arm trembled slightly, and the Shura sword suddenly shot out a terrifying sharp light, and the sharp sword aura directly penetrated the palm of his hand holding the Shura sword.
"Ah!" A sorrowful scream came out, and I saw that I unintentionally grabbed my left hand, and the five fingers were all cut off, dripping with blood.
Obviously, he underestimated the sharpness of the Shura sword now.
"Bang bang bang!" Xiao Fan felt the heartbeat of the Shura sword, and it was angry, just like a beauty, being attacked by a salty pig hand, making it extremely unhappy.
"The Shura sword that opened the first seal actually has spirituality." Xiao Fan was astonished, but without any hesitation in his hand, the Shura sword swiped lightly, and a vortex of sword energy suddenly roared out.